Stephen and the Girl Ch. 02

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On Friday morning Stephen awoke very early. He was excited about seeing the girl again. Would she really keep her promise and allow him to have sex with her? She had said she wanted his cock inside her. Stephen had a huge erection the whole time he was taking his morning shower. He was glad to be in the shower before the nurse had arrived. She often assisted him but today he would have been mortified had she seen the state he was in. He would have had no explanation. Plus the obvious improvement in his health and wellbeing may have prompted her to curtail his assistance.

He wondered if he could ask for the day help girl to be changed. Mary was a great house-keeper, but the new girl was exciting and he wanted to see as much of her as possible.

The nurse arrived around eight thirty and Stephen was already breakfasted and sitting in his chair.

‘You’re up bright and early today, Stephen, dear,’ she commented as she came in.

‘I was just awake early.’

‘Couldn’t you sleep? Did you feel unwell?’ typically her enquiry assumed the worst.

‘No. I mean it’s not that. I just felt rested and wanted to get up.’

‘Well that’s good. But if you can’t sleep let me know and we can get you something to help.’

Stephen smiled and nodded. He didn’t want anything to help him sleep. If today went as he hoped it would he’d have no trouble sleeping tonight. The nurse went about her routine and he waited patiently for the girl’s arrival. Eventually, at about ten to ten he heard the back door open and the voices of the nurse and the girl in the kitchen. Minutes went by but there was no sign of her coming in to say hello. At last he heard her enter and looked around from his chair.

His heart sank. It was Mary. She was obviously well and had returned to her normal job. The realisation dawned that the girl wouldn’t be coming today. Somehow he managed to smile and greet her, ‘Hello, Mary. Feeling better? It’s good to see you,’ he lied.

Mary chatted as normal and immediately began her duties. She was a good worker but there was no frisson between them. Stephen found himself looking at her differently. For the first time he saw her as a woman, rather than simply a housekeeper. She was taller than the girl. Nowhere close to his six-three, obviously, but perhaps a good head taller than the girl. He noticed her figure. It was more buxom than the girl’s, with bigger breasts and a shapely ass. He tried to imagine fucking Mary and even wondered if he could get her to look at his porn magazines. Maybe the same thing would happen?

Somehow, though, he knew it couldn’t happen. He knew yesterday had been a fluke that could not be repeated. In frustration he watched Mary throughout the day, remaining polite but disengaged. Before she departed he asked Mary who had been her replacement the day before.

‘Oh, I don’t know. It was a new girl, I think. Was there a problem? I can find out who he was and…’

‘No. No really. There was no problem. She did a good job; nice friendly girl.’

At last the evening came and he was alone. He decided to forget the girl and tried to watch TV for a couple of hours. But it was useless. He had so wanted to see the girl. He’d pinned so much on it that he now felt angry with her. He decided to throw her panties in the bin. After all they would simply be a reminder of something that he couldn’t have. He went to his room and took them from his bedside drawer. He turned to go to the back door and out to the bin but something stopped him. He looked at the small black garment in his large hand and slowly brought it to his face. The material was heavy with her scent. The clean, perfumed, musky scent of her body. There was also the smallest trace of a sexual aroma. The smell of her privates, what had she called it? Her cunny.

Stephen held the pants to his nose and inhaled deeply. He felt his cock twitch. He slowly undressed and still holding the pants he lay back on his bed. Naked and on his back, his cock stood straight up in the air. She had been impressed by it. It was a magnificent specimen; thick and straight, with a large domed head. He clasped the panties to it in his fist and started to slowly masturbate. He tried to imagine her small hand stroking him like she did the day before. He tried to imagine her next to him; the heat of her body and her scent. He wanted her so much. He lifted the panties back to his face and smelled them again. The scent brought her to him more vividly and he could see her pretty face and her delectable little body. He could imagine her heat and the feel of her body against him. He could even recall the odd sensation of the metal hoop on her lip as she had pressed her face to his. He wanted to kiss her, he wanted to lick her body, suckle her beautiful little tits. He imagined licking her smooth little pussy. He had hardly ever done that. His wife had thought it disgusting and so oral sex was still virtually a fantasy for Stephen. Would the girl have sucked his cock? He started to imagine her small hot mouth sliding suadiye escort over his large erection. The image expanded in his mind and he felt his semen welling up and spurting from his cockhead. Gawd how he wished he was cumming into her sweet mouth. She had said she loved cum on her face. Was that real or just bravado?

Stephen lay panting on top of his bed. Naked and with his spunk splattered over his stomach. He slowly drifted off to sleep with his head full of images of the amazing girl that had so briefly passed though his life. He yearned to see her again.

He awoke with a start. A couple of hours had passed. With an effort Stephen got up and made his way around his home turning off the TV and lights. He dressed in his pyjamas and rolled into bed. He held the girl’s panties to his face. Their aroma aroused him once more and in the darkness of his bed he again fisted his thick erection until it spewed its load once more. He was no longer angry with the girl. He wanted her like he had never wanted any other woman. He had to find out who she is. He had to see her again. He had to see her again… he had to… Soon he was asleep.

On Saturdays and Sundays there is no home support. There had been at the beginning but as Stephen’s health improved it was scaled back to just weekdays. He found he now quite liked the peace and quiet and usually had a bit of a lie in. But by ten o’clock he was up and about, still dressed in his pyjamas he sat at his kitchen table and enjoyed some breakfast. He realised that his pyjama bottoms were crusty and stained from the previous night so he dumped them in the wash and headed for the shower.

An hour later Stephen was ready to go out for his usual Saturday walk to the shops. Since his illness he hasn’t strayed too far, but today he decided to go into town and to visit the porn shop and top-up his magazine collection. He thought that if he can’t see the girl again, he may as well enjoy some good porn.

Some hours later he returned home with his shopping and an anonymous black plastic bag containing several new magazines. He decided that he will have a bath and retire to bed early to enjoy those, along with the girl’s panties.

By 7.30 pm he had eaten and was running his bath. He enjoyed and good soak and climbed out feeling warm and clean. Ready for a lovely session, he thought. Stephen was quite excited and thought that at least he has the girl to thank for re-awakening his sexual desire. Maybe he could even find a new partner?

After his bath Stephen prepared a drink and set his new magazines on the bed and checked that the girl’s panties were on his pillow. Soon he was just about to climb into bed when there was a knock at his front door. He was quite amazed as he hardly ever got callers, and certainly not at this time in the evening. He thought that it’s probably some kids or possibly someone lost. Nevertheless, he took the precaution of hiding the magazines in his bedside cupboard, just in case it’s a visitor who needed to come in. Putting on a dressing gown he went to the door.

On opening the door there was no one there. He stepped outside and looked left then right. To his shock and amazement the girl was leaning up against the wall.

‘Hey,’ she smiled at him, ‘missed me?’

For a moment he just looked at her, then his countenance changed and he grinned, ‘Yes I did miss you.’

‘You gonna ask me in then?’ she chirped.

‘Of course, come in,’ Stephen turned to enter but she didn’t follow. He looked back out, ‘You coming in?’

‘Yes. It’s just. Well my friend is here too.’

‘Oh’

‘So can she come in too?’

‘Yes, why ever not? Come in.’

Stephen entered his house and the girl followed. They entered the living room and Stephen turned to welcome her as he heard the front door close. A moment later the second girl entered the room. She was clearly the girl’s friend. They were very similar. They seemed to be similar in build and style; although the new girl was a fraction taller and possibly with a fuller figure and larger boobs. Under an overcoat she wore a waistcoat style garment on top of a more figure hugging black top with long sleeves. Even their hair styles were similar, but the new girl has a shock of white-blonde colouring in one thick strand on the left. Sort of like Cruella DeVille. Stephen smiled at both of them.

‘So who’s your friend?’

‘That’s G,’ the girl stated minimally.

‘And do I get to know your name now?’

The girl laughed, ‘Sure, it’s Bri.’ she grinned at him, ‘so were you going to bed?’

‘I was but that was before I had such wonderful company.’

‘You sure, we can just go if you like.’

‘No, please. Stay, you’re very welcome. Both of you.’ he looked between the two and smiled.

‘Great,’ Bri set down her large canvas bag, which made a distinct clink. They looked at each other and both girls snorted with laughter.

‘You young ladies been drinking?’

‘Absolutely,’ G spoke for the first time.

‘You yakacık escort drunk?’

‘No,’ Bri reassured him, ‘we just had one in the pub. So we’re not at all drunk.’

‘Yet,’ sniggered G.

They both laughed again and Bri took off her coat to reveal a very similar outfit to the one she wore the other day. Except this time both shoulders were bare. She fished in her bag and produced four large bottles of cider. She asked if she could get some glasses and she disappeared into the kitchen. Stephen looked at G and invited her to sit down. She dropped her coat and sat on the edge of the small sofa. Her bag clinked down too and she opened it to take out another four bottles. At that moment Bri returned and announced that she had found ice too. She poured three glasses of cider on ice and they all clinked cheers.

‘It’s a bit bright in here,’ Bri complained and moved around turning on the two table lamps and turning off the ceiling light. ‘That’s better,’ she affirmed.

Stephen moved his chair around to face the sofa and the two girls sat together on it. They chatted and drank and Bri explained that she was re-assigned on Friday and so couldn’t come to his house. She then asked him what he had done today. Stephen smiled to himself and the thought formed in his head to say – I wanked over you and bought some porn. Naturally, he didn’t and instead he gave her a brief account of his day. The girls told how they had spent the day shopping and hanging out with friends. As they talked Bri unfastened her boots and tossed them aside. She then swung her legs up over G’s lap. Stephen was amused once more by the oddly girlish socks she was wearing.

‘Don’t mind me, will you?’ G said in mock complaint.

‘Aww, rub my feet, babe. They’re tired from all the walking.’

‘And stinking, pooh,’ G exaggerated flapping her hand as if to wave away to stench.

Bri pulled her foot up to her nose and sniffed. ‘They’re not stinky at all,’ she defended herself with a smirk.

‘I know, just kidding, you know I think your feet are cute.’ G reassured her.

‘Give me yours too,’ Bri demanded. G now wriggled out of her boots and Stephen saw that she wore black nylons under the seemingly obligatory leggings. She then swung her legs up and crossed them over Bri’s.

As the conversation continued the girls gently massaged each other’s feet. Stephen was amazed at how un-self-conscious they seemed. The chat roamed from shopping to work and G asked Stephen about his illness. He thanked her and reassured her that he was getting well. G seemed to snigger at this. They talked about their boyfriends and told Stephen how they weren’t seeing them tonight as they both worked in bars in the town.

When their drinks were empty G volunteered to go out to the kitchen to make-up some more. When she left, Stephen stood and said that he would just go and change, as he felt a little self conscious in his dressing gown.

‘Why?’ Bri asked.

‘Well it would be more appropriate.’

‘Are you naked beneath that?’

‘Well, yes, so…’

Bri giggled,’Well it’s not like I haven’t seen it before. She bounced out of the sofa and scampered over to him. In an instant she hugged him and wormed her hand under his gown. He felt her fingers encircle is flaccid cock and she gave it a little squeeze, ‘There he is.’ Stephen smiled down at her and she rose up on her tiptoes and lightly kissed his chin.

Just then G’s voice interrupted them, ‘Oh get a room you two!’ Stephen stepped back away from Bri. He looked nervously at G, then at Bri.

‘She told me what happened between you two,’ G confirmed.

‘I see,’ Stephen wasn’t sure what that meant.

‘I thought it was a bit weird when she told me she fucked some old guy.’

‘I didn’t fuck him,’ Bri snapped quickly, ‘I told you that.’

‘Yeah but you would have if he had any rubbers, you said,’ G retorted.

‘Yeah,’ Bri giggled, ‘But I told you he was cool, didn’t I?’ Bri hugged him again.

‘Well you told me he had a huge dick,’ G announced mockingly.

‘You slag. You weren’t supposed to say that,’ Bri seemed a little annoyed and looked sheepishly at Stephen. He smiled and she seemed to relax again.

But then G spoke again, ‘So you still gonna fuck him?’

‘Shit, G!’ Bri seemed upset.

‘Well you brought rubbers, for fuck’s sake. You said you were going to.’

‘That’s not fair. I haven’t decided. Sorry,’ she added to Stephen as an afterthought.

‘That’s OK, Bri. I wouldn’t expect…’

‘You fucking ruin everything,’ Bri snapped at G.

‘Fuck off!’ G spat back, ‘Why are we here if you’re not going to fuck him?

They looked like they might fight and so Stephen said, ‘Now girls, let’s be nice. We were having a nice drink and a chat, let’s get back to that, OK?’

The two girls looked at one another’

‘Bitch.’

‘Slag.’

But they were smiling and then laughing so the feud seemed to be over. Bri led Stephen to the sofa şerifali escort and sat next to him.

G pertched on the armrest behind Bri. Her arm slunk around Bri’s neck and she bent to kiss her cheek, ‘Sorry, Babe.’

‘S’OK,’ Bri kissed her back. The kiss lingered a moment on her cheek then Bri glanced sideways at Stephen, ‘C’mere,’ she said to G. G leaned down and Bri kissed her full on the mouth. As Stephen watched their lips pressed together and then parted slightly. He saw their tongues cross over to tease one another. G’s eyes were closed but Bri kept hers fixed on Stephen. This was incredible. Stephen had never actually witnessed two women kiss as lovers. He didn’t know if this was real or just a show for him. But he liked it and his cock started to respond.

Then G leaned over to whisper to Bri.

‘You ask him,’ Bri said aloud.

‘Ask me what?’ Stephen was curious.

Bri looked at G but she said nothing, ‘She wants to see your cock, but she’s too scared to ask. Fucking virgin.’ Bri mocked.

‘Shut up.’ Then looking at Stephen G asked, ‘Is it really big?’

‘Bri says it is. I don’t have much experience with cocks,’ Stephen joked.

‘Can I see?’ G asked coyly.

‘I suppose,’ Stephen looked at Bri who seemed to give a small nod and a smile.

Eyes fixed on Bri, Stephen untied the belt of his dressing gown and opened it to expose his semi-hard cock resting against his thigh.

G immediately commented, ‘How big does it get?’

‘I think I know how we can find out,’ Bri said quietly.

She pulled G down onto the seat beside her. G now had her back against the sofa and Bri quickly knelt over her lap, just the way she had done with Stephen. ‘He likes girls together,’ she said quietly as she leaned in to G. Their lips met in a soft kiss and their hands started to roam up and down one another’s body. G’s hands encircled Bri’s bottom and Bri fondled G’s boobs. Stephen watched fascinated as their mouths parted and he could see their tongues, tips lightly touching. They were so soft and gentle with one another it was beautiful to watch.

Bri kissed G’s neck as she started to unbutton the waistcoat. It was soon open and G wriggled to help her remove it. In one swift action Bri then pulled G’s top off over her head. She wore just her bra and Stephen could see her fulsome breasts bulging over the half cup. All of this had done wonders for his cock which was now at attention in his lap and Stephen gently stroked himself as he watched them.

‘You too,’ G spoke quietly. She then tugged Bri’s top out of the waistband of her small skirt and pulled it over her head. They both now sat in their bras. G lightly kissed Bri’s neck and shoulders before slipping her bra straps off and letting the bra fall away from her boobs.

Stephen relished seeing her pale pink nipples again and his cock twitched with excitement as G took them into her mouth one by one. As her friend suckled on her tits Bri looked over at Stephen. She smiled when she saw that his cock was fully erect and murmured something to G. G turned her face sideways to look and she too grinned and then turned back to suck on her friend’s nipple once more. As she did this Bri unsnapped her bra strap and drew it off her waist where it had slipped. She was now naked from the waist up. She wanted G to be the same and pulling her forward she opened her bra. Stephen stroked a little harder as the larger breasts were revealed, already topped with thick, erect brown nipples. Bri immediately dropped her head to suck one of them into her mouth, to which G gave a little gasp of pleasure. For the next few minutes the girls exchanged suckling kisses to one another’s breasts and Stephen slowly masturbated next to them.

Then G’s hand stole across to reach into Stephen’s lap. Her finger tips tickled his balls and then her hand rested on top of his. Bri noticed and looked at her friend who spoke in an exaggeratedly pouty voice, ‘I want to play with the nice man’s cock.’

Bri just climbed out of her lap and knelt by Stephen’s feet. G just seemed to loll sideways so that she was half lying across his lap. Both girls started to tickle and stroke Stephen’s erection and he let go to enjoy their touch. Bri then bent her head to plant tiny, soft kisses on his thighs and then his balls, while G did the same thing, kissing along his shaft. The kisses were just with lips and with a butterfly lightness of touch. Stephen’s head was swimming. From virtually never experiencing oral sex he now had two sexy young girls kissing his manhood. He put his head back and savoured every touch and caress of their hands and lips.

G moved up his shaft and the pressure of her kisses increased. A hot velvety softness encased his cockhead and Stephen glanced down to see G, eyes closed, sucking his cock into her mouth. An involuntary groan escaped his lips.

‘He likes that, babe.’ He heard Bri speak softly. Her head then disappeared behind and below G’s and Stephen felt her lips and tongue press into his shaft just below G’s mouth. This was intense and the sensations caused him to well-up. He felt he was going to cum. He didn’t want this experience to end but he had to regain control. Almost in a reflex he doubled-up and gently pushed the girls back, groaning as he did so.

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April’s World Pt. 02

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Alex Tanner, named after her father, was April’s 19-year-old daughter who just arrived from Oregon where she was living with her father due to school. When April moved to Boston two years ago, she left her daughter, Alex, with her father to finish her high school. Like her mother, Alex was a stunning looking redhead, with blue eyes and a smile that lights up the world. However, unlike her mother who was tall and slender, she was the opposite, she was short standing at 5’3″, curvy with full DD cup breasts, round ass, and toned calves. Alex had no problem approaching the boys to get what she wants.

After arriving in Boston, April knew that her daughter Alex would be a threat to her by either stealing her man away or die trying. Alex would be in Boston for just a few weeks; she was just here for the summer, but April knew that Alex wanted to move to Boston permanently to pursue her dream of living in the big city and becoming a television journalist. April wasn’t jealous of her daughter, but she knew she would stop at nothing to get to Jayden. She seemed to effortlessly attract men with her long red hair, bright blue eyes and desirable, curvy tan frame. To go with her name, Alex visited the tanning salon once a week and sometimes twice in the winter. When she was in high school, Alex sometimes had more than one boyfriend and would bring them home while her mother was at work. However, out of respect for her daughter, April never dated anyone after the divorce with Alex’ father. She had many guys who were interested in her, but never gave them the time of day. That was until she moved to Boston and met Jayden. April had divorce Alex’ father after she caught him in bed multiple times with the babysitter, Alex’s teacher, Alex’ best friend and mother.

Alex had asked April about Jayden Cole after seeing their photos on April’s Facebook page and a framed picture next to April’s bed; which Jayden had given her after a month of dating. April admitted that he was a great and handsome guy, great in the bedroom, and was more than satisfied by the size of his black cock. April did not mind sharing these things with her daughter because, well, she knew one way or another Alex was going to find out herself. Alex responded “Mmm-hmmm,” after April told her about his sexual performance, a clear giveaway that she wanted to meet Jayden and perhaps sample some of that prowess for herself. Alex made her intentions quite clear when she started roaming around the apartment pointing at different locations. “So this is where he fucked you, right?” She remarked, pointing to April’s bed. “Where else does he fuck you? Ooooh, have you ever been to his apartment to fuck?”

“Yes, Alex, this is where we make love, and yes, I have been to his apartment.”

“Does he ever fuck you on the floor? In the bathroom? In the kitchen?”

“Yes, yes and yes, Alex,” April answered, starting to get agitated.

“Just asking, mother. No need to get an attitude,” she replied, giving April a wicked wink.

“Like I said, he’s really sweet. He makes me happy and not here to destroy my life, unlike you and your father. I’m very lucky to have him.”

“So, do you think he’d go for it?”

“Go for what?”

“A threesome, silly. C’mon mother, keep up!”

“Oh no, no. Alex. There is no way I am going to let you ruin this for me. And plus, he’s not that kind of guy to go after minors.”

Alex laughed. “Why? Why not? I’m not going to take him away from you. I just want to fuck him once.”

“Alex, I’m not going to fuck him with you there.”

“No, no mother. I want him to fuck me with YOU there.”

April rolled her eyes. “Why did I tell you about him?”

Alex chuckled. “Well, you did. And I want to fuck him. It’s only fair. I’ve never been with a black guy. I want to see what the big hype was about fucking a black guy.”

“Can’t you find another one?”

“Where? In Bend, Oregon?”

April sighed.

“Come on, what’s the worst that could happen? You guys don’t use condoms, right?”

“Well, we mean to, but sometimes we just get so hot, and…”

“You mean, you don’t.”

“Look…”

“You want a baby by him, right?”

“Young lady…” April yelled, trying to put a stop to this conversation.

“Just say it, mom!”

“Look, we’ve thought about it, OK? And we’ve also talked about it, too.”

“So you just don’t tuzla escort want me falling pregnant first, right?”

“Young lady this conversation is over.”

Alex smiled.

“I’d like to have a mixed baby too, you know, a cute one like Kim Kardashian’s kids. They’re so gorgeous, you know? Plus, they’ve estimated in twenty-five years, that mixed babies will be the majority of the races.”

April sat down on the bed and put her head in her palm.

“Come on,” said Alex, sitting down next to her combing her mother’s hair with her fingers. “You want one and I want one, right?”

April nodded. “Alex, you’re not fucking my man. And I’d be damned if you were to carry his baby.”

“Well, we’ll see about that. May the first one win!” Alex laughed.

—

After a lot of thought and contemplations, April had finally invited Jayden over for dinner to meet her daughter Alex. Like every other guy, Jayden couldn’t keep his eyes off Alex during dinner at April’s apartment. The feeling was mutual. At times, it seemed as if Alex wanted to eat Jayden for dessert. She would lick her fork slow and extra long after she put food in her mouth and wink at him. She purposefully dropped a piece of chicken inside her shirt and let it go between her breasts. “Ooops, looks like I’ve dropped a piece of meat between my breasts,” she said looking at Jayden. “Sorry!” she said as she got up to shake it out of her shirt, slightly exposing some cleavage. She took the napkin and slid it between her breast and reached under her shirt pulling it up and down from both ends.

April found the body language between her daughter and Jayden more than a little uncomfortable. “Enough, young lady,” she yelled at her daughter. It was all she could do not to excuse herself from the table. More than anything, she feared that Jayden would think that Alex was hotter and sexier. She was younger, with larger breasts and a bigger round ass. She could tell that Jayden couldn’t get enough of her breasts and ass, and seemed to be fascinated by the tiny freckles on her nose.

After the post-dinner conversation concluded, April walked Jayden back to his apartment to chat for a little bit and say goodbye. Back in April’s apartment, Alex was infuriated and vexed thinking her mother invited him over to let him fuck her or to at least have a threesome.

After closing the door, April paused for a minute to catch her breath.

“Jay?”

“Yeah, babe?”

“Do you like her?”

“Uh…”

“My daughter?”

“April…”

“It’s OK. Be honest.”

“Oh, God. I don’t want you to be upset and us to fight…”

“We’re not going to fight, Jay. But I saw the look in your eyes. You like her. You’re attracted to her.”

Jayden bit his lower lip. “Look, April, your daughter’s beautiful. You know that.”

“All too well.”

“But she’s not you. She doesn’t have what you have.”

“She has more of it!”

“Yes, but she’s still your daughter. I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize what we have”

“Look, I didn’t want to mention this before you met her, but she likes you, too. She says she’s attracted to you.”

“Oh!”

“And… she… she wants us to have… she wants us to have a threesome,” April said, lowering her head in embarrassment.

“A threesome?!”

“Yes.”

“Whoa!”

“I knew you’d go for it, the way you looked at her.”

“No, no, no. Not unless you’re comfortable.”

“What?”

“April, I love you. I would never do something like that if you weren’t comfortable with it.”

“Really?”

“Really, what? You mean you doubted me?”

“Well, no, no, no…”

“How could you doubt me, April?”

“I… I thought you’d insist, even if I didn’t want to…”

“What? How could you say that? I would never do that!”

“Oh, God!”

“Come on, April! Why would you assume that?”

“Well, you’re a guy, and…”

“Yeah, I’m just a horny black guy, right?”

“No, no! Not at all, it’s just that… you’re a guy, and…”

“Fuck it, April! I’m not that kind of guy! You know that! What’s wrong with you?”

“Jay…”

“Fuck this. I’m going to bed. If you would excuse me.”

April left and Jayden slammed the door shut behind her. April had never seen him so angry.

She walked back over to her apartment and stood behind göztepe escort the door to compose herself. She then walked the bathroom mirror and looked at herself. It had been a miserable night. She realized that she was wrong to fear that Jayden would leave her for Alex, that he would have indeed declined the threesome idea if she said she wasn’t comfortable. She began to cry before heading off to bed.

—

Next morning, Jayden had calmed down. He called April to apologize for losing his temper and said he didn’t realize why she might be nervous about losing him to her young daughter. April and Jayden agreed to put their argument behind them and also agreed that a threesome with Alex was a really hot idea.

In the days leading up to the three-way sex session, April kept trying to battle back her nervousness. Her worst fear was Jayden cumming inside her young daughter and causing her to fall pregnant. She feared that she would be humiliated if Alex could do something she had yet to do, become the mother of this beautiful black man’s child.

Although she regretted doubting Jayden’s loyalty, she knew that he would want to cum inside of Alex, just to say that he fucked a future television journalist. She was finally OK with that.

Friday night finally arrived, and Jayden showed up just a few minutes after Alex arrived at April’s apartment. Alex had gone shopping and pampering herself for this big night. April wore tight jeans and a white blouse. Alex wore a plaid miniskirt that barely covers her legs and showed off her plump under butt in a red thong, and a tight white button down shirt tied just under her breasts with the top buttons undone to show her braless breast and already erect nipples through the shirt. Jayden wore a white dress shirt and khaki slacks through which the ladies could see his already erect penis.

“Hmm-mm!” Alex cooed as she saw him.

“Hey, handsome!” April said winking at him and licking her lips.

“Hello, ladies! You both look marvelous.”

He kissed April first with passion behind the kiss. Then he kissed Alex, as she grabbed his ass, “yum, sweet chocolate,” she said as she kissed and sucked on his earlobe.

April grabbed his hand and led the way to the bedroom with Alex following behind. Once in the bedroom, April took her clothes off standing in just her white lace panties. Jayden took his shirt off as Alex bend down in front of him removing his pants. She pulled down his boxers exposing his gigantic black cock. She almost fell backward on her ass when his cock popped out of his boxers almost hit her in the face.

Even after so long of dating, Jayden was still admiring April body. He likes how firm her ass was in her thong and even at her age, how her breasts were still firm and perky.

Jayden climbed onto the bed next to April and asked her to lap him. April stood up over Jayden and took off her panties and throw it on his face for him to smell. He loves the scent of pussy on her thong. She always made sure to leave her panties behind when she sleeps over his place. And he always made sure to wash them with his laundry and give it back to her the next time she comes over. April knelt down with each knee at the side of his face. Jayden placed both hands on her ass and gently pulled her closer to his face. He placed his mouth over her pussy lips as he Frenched kissed her nectar. April loved when he ate her pussy and let her come all over his face for her to lick later as they kissed.

Alex got up and took her top off, letting her double D cup breasts free for Jayden to see. As Jayden was busy eating her mother she grabbed his full hard on and placed it between her breasts and titty fucked his big black cock. She took his massive head in her mouth as she rubbed her breasts on his cock. His cock twitched between her breasts. She grabbed her nipples to wrap her breasts around his whole cock and reach under with her other hand and massaged his balls. She rubbed her thumb around his ass hole as she massaged his balls, then stick it in. His body flinched and butt jerked up as she did that and he exploded in her mouth.

April and Alex swap places. April still standing over him, turned around giving him a nice view of her ass as she bent over taking his big black cock in her. She rubbed her clit over his baseball size head before sliding down taking his anaconda üsküdar escort sized cock inside her. By now she’s used to his size and able to take him balls deep. Alex, replacing her mother, stood over his face as she pulled down her thong and sat on his face with her already soaked pussy. She rocked her hips back and forth, sliding her pussy over his mouth. At times, she slid all the way pass her ass to make him lick her butt hole. Unlike her mother, Alex liked a little butt play, whether it’s to her or the guy she’s fucking.

“Oh, yes! Don’t stop,” she yelled as she came over his face. “Oh my God, mom! He is such a good pussy eater.”

“I know. Why do you think I let him eat me first?”

After cumming so many time and countless orgasms, April got off Jayden and walked toward her personal bathroom.

“Want me to clean you off?” he asked her as she walked away. Jayden and April usually clean each other off after they were done. April would sit on his face and sixty-nine him as she sucked her juice off his cock.

April appreciated his sexual loyalty, but she knew what he really wanted. “No, no,” she responded. “Give it to her. Give it to her. She needs it,” and continued her way to the bathroom.

Alex, still weak at the knees, rolled over and lapped his black cock. She underestimated how big he was and attempted to slide down all the way and quickly changed her mind when his massive head could not penetrate her, even as wet as she was. Alex has been with big cocks before, but never a BIG BLACK COCK. She finally managed to get the head inside her and thought to herself, now what. Jayden grabbed Alex by her waist and gently pushed his cock into her until he was more than half way inside her cunt. Alex wanted to cry, but held it inside because it’s always been her dream to fuck a black guy and now she was, she would enjoy it.

Jayden wanting to go all the way deep in her asked her to get on her hands and knees. She obliged and got into the doggy position. He spread her legs wider as he set himself between them, preparing to penetrate her. He drove it into her pussy and slowly pushed himself deeper into her. Once he was all the way inside her, he began to stroke slow and hard at times and let his cock inside her long between each stroke.

“Give it to me! Awe, yes! Don’t stop! Fuck me!” she hollered, working her erotic magic on her mother’s man.

April was surprised at herself after realizing that she was actually enjoying watching her man fuck her daughter. After she returned from the bathroom, she sat on a chair at the end of her bed watching them fuck.

Jayden began to grunt and groan like a man who had completely surrendered to his deepest sexual urges. His fingers and tongue seemed to dart everywhere, enjoying the beauty and scent of this young beauty. He licked his thumb and stuck it in Alex’ ass hole, to return the favor from earlier. She on the other hand actually liked it.

“Come on, come on!” Alex added. “Give it to me! Fuck my ass. Stick your cock in my ass.”

Jayden turned back to get confirmation from April. She nodded her head in approval.

“Sure thing,” Jayden whispered, pulling his cock out of Alex’ pussy and spreading her ass cheeks to insert his large black cock into her gorgeous pink ass hole.

“Oh…oooh!” Alex screamed, struggling to accommodate Jayden’s size. “Oh my God!” Alex gasped. “He’s so big, mother!”

Alex continued to grunt as Jayden’s large cock pumped in and out of her. After several minutes, her difficulty turned into delight, and Alex soon began to thrash around as the sensation travels through her body and she orgasmed. Like mother, like daughter, she squirted all over the bed. For a brief moment, April thought her young daughter was having a seizure. Then she remembered the sensation she had the first time with him.

After Alex came, Jayden drilled her one last time and exploded deep inside her ass. “Ooh, God!” Alex feeling drained, gasped as Jayden’s cum poured out of her ass mixing with her pussy juice.

An exhausted Jayden laid beside Alex. April joined them on the bed and laid on the other side of Jayden. He placed his arms around their shoulders admiring their beautiful bodies. April and Alex looked at him, and then each other. Alex gave her mother a thumbs-up.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her breathing now back to normal.

“No,” April replied. “Thank him!”

The two ladies laughed and admired the naked black man between them. They began to kiss down the sides of his body, hoping to lure him back to arousal. They knew it wouldn’t be long before he was ready to go again.

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Stephen and the Girl Ch. 02

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On Friday morning Stephen awoke very early. He was excited about seeing the girl again. Would she really keep her promise and allow him to have sex with her? She had said she wanted his cock inside her. Stephen had a huge erection the whole time he was taking his morning shower. He was glad to be in the shower before the nurse had arrived. She often assisted him but today he would have been mortified had she seen the state he was in. He would have had no explanation. Plus the obvious improvement in his health and wellbeing may have prompted her to curtail his assistance.

He wondered if he could ask for the day help girl to be changed. Mary was a great house-keeper, but the new girl was exciting and he wanted to see as much of her as possible.

The nurse arrived around eight thirty and Stephen was already breakfasted and sitting in his chair.

‘You’re up bright and early today, Stephen, dear,’ she commented as she came in.

‘I was just awake early.’

‘Couldn’t you sleep? Did you feel unwell?’ typically her enquiry assumed the worst.

‘No. I mean it’s not that. I just felt rested and wanted to get up.’

‘Well that’s good. But if you can’t sleep let me know and we can get you something to help.’

Stephen smiled and nodded. He didn’t want anything to help him sleep. If today went as he hoped it would he’d have no trouble sleeping tonight. The nurse went about her routine and he waited patiently for the girl’s arrival. Eventually, at about ten to ten he heard the back door open and the voices of the nurse and the girl in the kitchen. Minutes went by but there was no sign of her coming in to say hello. At last he heard her enter and looked around from his chair.

His heart sank. It was Mary. She was obviously well and had returned to her normal job. The realisation dawned that the girl wouldn’t be coming today. Somehow he managed to smile and greet her, ‘Hello, Mary. Feeling better? It’s good to see you,’ he lied.

Mary chatted as normal and immediately began her duties. She was a good worker but there was no frisson between them. Stephen found himself looking at her differently. For the first time he saw her as a woman, rather than simply a housekeeper. She was taller than the girl. Nowhere close to his six-three, obviously, but perhaps a good head taller than the girl. He noticed her figure. It was more buxom than the girl’s, with bigger breasts and a shapely ass. He tried to imagine fucking Mary and even wondered if he could get her to look at his porn magazines. Maybe the same thing would happen?

Somehow, though, he knew it couldn’t happen. He knew yesterday had been a fluke that could not be repeated. In frustration he watched Mary throughout the day, remaining polite but disengaged. Before she departed he asked Mary who had been her replacement the day before.

‘Oh, I don’t know. It was a new girl, I think. Was there a problem? I can find out who he was and…’

‘No. No really. There was no problem. She did a good job; nice friendly girl.’

At last the evening came and he was alone. He decided to forget the girl and tried to watch TV for a couple of hours. But it was useless. He had so wanted to see the girl. He’d pinned so much on it that he now felt angry with her. He decided to throw her panties in the bin. After all they would simply be a reminder of something that he couldn’t have. He went to his room and took them from his bedside drawer. He turned to go to the back door and out to the bin but something stopped him. He looked at the small black garment in his large hand and slowly brought it to his face. The material was heavy with her scent. The clean, perfumed, musky scent of her body. There was also the smallest trace of a sexual aroma. The smell of her privates, what had she called it? Her cunny.

Stephen held the pants to his nose and inhaled deeply. He felt his cock twitch. He slowly undressed and still holding the pants he lay back on his bed. Naked and on his back, his cock stood straight up in the air. She had been impressed by it. It was a magnificent specimen; thick and straight, with a large domed head. He clasped the panties to it in his fist and started to slowly masturbate. He tried to imagine her small hand stroking him like she did the day before. He tried to imagine her next to him; the heat of her body and her scent. He wanted her so much. He lifted the panties back to his face and smelled them again. The scent brought her to him more vividly and he could see her pretty face and her delectable little body. He could imagine her heat and the feel of her body against him. He could even recall the odd sensation of the metal hoop on her lip as she had pressed her face to his. He wanted to kiss her, he wanted to lick her body, suckle her beautiful little tits. He imagined licking her smooth little pussy. He had hardly ever done that. His wife had thought it disgusting and so oral sex was still virtually a fantasy for Stephen. Would the girl have sucked his cock? He started to imagine her small hot mouth sliding suadiye escort over his large erection. The image expanded in his mind and he felt his semen welling up and spurting from his cockhead. Gawd how he wished he was cumming into her sweet mouth. She had said she loved cum on her face. Was that real or just bravado?

Stephen lay panting on top of his bed. Naked and with his spunk splattered over his stomach. He slowly drifted off to sleep with his head full of images of the amazing girl that had so briefly passed though his life. He yearned to see her again.

He awoke with a start. A couple of hours had passed. With an effort Stephen got up and made his way around his home turning off the TV and lights. He dressed in his pyjamas and rolled into bed. He held the girl’s panties to his face. Their aroma aroused him once more and in the darkness of his bed he again fisted his thick erection until it spewed its load once more. He was no longer angry with the girl. He wanted her like he had never wanted any other woman. He had to find out who she is. He had to see her again. He had to see her again… he had to… Soon he was asleep.

On Saturdays and Sundays there is no home support. There had been at the beginning but as Stephen’s health improved it was scaled back to just weekdays. He found he now quite liked the peace and quiet and usually had a bit of a lie in. But by ten o’clock he was up and about, still dressed in his pyjamas he sat at his kitchen table and enjoyed some breakfast. He realised that his pyjama bottoms were crusty and stained from the previous night so he dumped them in the wash and headed for the shower.

An hour later Stephen was ready to go out for his usual Saturday walk to the shops. Since his illness he hasn’t strayed too far, but today he decided to go into town and to visit the porn shop and top-up his magazine collection. He thought that if he can’t see the girl again, he may as well enjoy some good porn.

Some hours later he returned home with his shopping and an anonymous black plastic bag containing several new magazines. He decided that he will have a bath and retire to bed early to enjoy those, along with the girl’s panties.

By 7.30 pm he had eaten and was running his bath. He enjoyed and good soak and climbed out feeling warm and clean. Ready for a lovely session, he thought. Stephen was quite excited and thought that at least he has the girl to thank for re-awakening his sexual desire. Maybe he could even find a new partner?

After his bath Stephen prepared a drink and set his new magazines on the bed and checked that the girl’s panties were on his pillow. Soon he was just about to climb into bed when there was a knock at his front door. He was quite amazed as he hardly ever got callers, and certainly not at this time in the evening. He thought that it’s probably some kids or possibly someone lost. Nevertheless, he took the precaution of hiding the magazines in his bedside cupboard, just in case it’s a visitor who needed to come in. Putting on a dressing gown he went to the door.

On opening the door there was no one there. He stepped outside and looked left then right. To his shock and amazement the girl was leaning up against the wall.

‘Hey,’ she smiled at him, ‘missed me?’

For a moment he just looked at her, then his countenance changed and he grinned, ‘Yes I did miss you.’

‘You gonna ask me in then?’ she chirped.

‘Of course, come in,’ Stephen turned to enter but she didn’t follow. He looked back out, ‘You coming in?’

‘Yes. It’s just. Well my friend is here too.’

‘Oh’

‘So can she come in too?’

‘Yes, why ever not? Come in.’

Stephen entered his house and the girl followed. They entered the living room and Stephen turned to welcome her as he heard the front door close. A moment later the second girl entered the room. She was clearly the girl’s friend. They were very similar. They seemed to be similar in build and style; although the new girl was a fraction taller and possibly with a fuller figure and larger boobs. Under an overcoat she wore a waistcoat style garment on top of a more figure hugging black top with long sleeves. Even their hair styles were similar, but the new girl has a shock of white-blonde colouring in one thick strand on the left. Sort of like Cruella DeVille. Stephen smiled at both of them.

‘So who’s your friend?’

‘That’s G,’ the girl stated minimally.

‘And do I get to know your name now?’

The girl laughed, ‘Sure, it’s Bri.’ she grinned at him, ‘so were you going to bed?’

‘I was but that was before I had such wonderful company.’

‘You sure, we can just go if you like.’

‘No, please. Stay, you’re very welcome. Both of you.’ he looked between the two and smiled.

‘Great,’ Bri set down her large canvas bag, which made a distinct clink. They looked at each other and both girls snorted with laughter.

‘You young ladies been drinking?’

‘Absolutely,’ G spoke for the first time.

‘You yakacık escort drunk?’

‘No,’ Bri reassured him, ‘we just had one in the pub. So we’re not at all drunk.’

‘Yet,’ sniggered G.

They both laughed again and Bri took off her coat to reveal a very similar outfit to the one she wore the other day. Except this time both shoulders were bare. She fished in her bag and produced four large bottles of cider. She asked if she could get some glasses and she disappeared into the kitchen. Stephen looked at G and invited her to sit down. She dropped her coat and sat on the edge of the small sofa. Her bag clinked down too and she opened it to take out another four bottles. At that moment Bri returned and announced that she had found ice too. She poured three glasses of cider on ice and they all clinked cheers.

‘It’s a bit bright in here,’ Bri complained and moved around turning on the two table lamps and turning off the ceiling light. ‘That’s better,’ she affirmed.

Stephen moved his chair around to face the sofa and the two girls sat together on it. They chatted and drank and Bri explained that she was re-assigned on Friday and so couldn’t come to his house. She then asked him what he had done today. Stephen smiled to himself and the thought formed in his head to say – I wanked over you and bought some porn. Naturally, he didn’t and instead he gave her a brief account of his day. The girls told how they had spent the day shopping and hanging out with friends. As they talked Bri unfastened her boots and tossed them aside. She then swung her legs up over G’s lap. Stephen was amused once more by the oddly girlish socks she was wearing.

‘Don’t mind me, will you?’ G said in mock complaint.

‘Aww, rub my feet, babe. They’re tired from all the walking.’

‘And stinking, pooh,’ G exaggerated flapping her hand as if to wave away to stench.

Bri pulled her foot up to her nose and sniffed. ‘They’re not stinky at all,’ she defended herself with a smirk.

‘I know, just kidding, you know I think your feet are cute.’ G reassured her.

‘Give me yours too,’ Bri demanded. G now wriggled out of her boots and Stephen saw that she wore black nylons under the seemingly obligatory leggings. She then swung her legs up and crossed them over Bri’s.

As the conversation continued the girls gently massaged each other’s feet. Stephen was amazed at how un-self-conscious they seemed. The chat roamed from shopping to work and G asked Stephen about his illness. He thanked her and reassured her that he was getting well. G seemed to snigger at this. They talked about their boyfriends and told Stephen how they weren’t seeing them tonight as they both worked in bars in the town.

When their drinks were empty G volunteered to go out to the kitchen to make-up some more. When she left, Stephen stood and said that he would just go and change, as he felt a little self conscious in his dressing gown.

‘Why?’ Bri asked.

‘Well it would be more appropriate.’

‘Are you naked beneath that?’

‘Well, yes, so…’

Bri giggled,’Well it’s not like I haven’t seen it before. She bounced out of the sofa and scampered over to him. In an instant she hugged him and wormed her hand under his gown. He felt her fingers encircle is flaccid cock and she gave it a little squeeze, ‘There he is.’ Stephen smiled down at her and she rose up on her tiptoes and lightly kissed his chin.

Just then G’s voice interrupted them, ‘Oh get a room you two!’ Stephen stepped back away from Bri. He looked nervously at G, then at Bri.

‘She told me what happened between you two,’ G confirmed.

‘I see,’ Stephen wasn’t sure what that meant.

‘I thought it was a bit weird when she told me she fucked some old guy.’

‘I didn’t fuck him,’ Bri snapped quickly, ‘I told you that.’

‘Yeah but you would have if he had any rubbers, you said,’ G retorted.

‘Yeah,’ Bri giggled, ‘But I told you he was cool, didn’t I?’ Bri hugged him again.

‘Well you told me he had a huge dick,’ G announced mockingly.

‘You slag. You weren’t supposed to say that,’ Bri seemed a little annoyed and looked sheepishly at Stephen. He smiled and she seemed to relax again.

But then G spoke again, ‘So you still gonna fuck him?’

‘Shit, G!’ Bri seemed upset.

‘Well you brought rubbers, for fuck’s sake. You said you were going to.’

‘That’s not fair. I haven’t decided. Sorry,’ she added to Stephen as an afterthought.

‘That’s OK, Bri. I wouldn’t expect…’

‘You fucking ruin everything,’ Bri snapped at G.

‘Fuck off!’ G spat back, ‘Why are we here if you’re not going to fuck him?

They looked like they might fight and so Stephen said, ‘Now girls, let’s be nice. We were having a nice drink and a chat, let’s get back to that, OK?’

The two girls looked at one another’

‘Bitch.’

‘Slag.’

But they were smiling and then laughing so the feud seemed to be over. Bri led Stephen to the sofa şerifali escort and sat next to him.

G pertched on the armrest behind Bri. Her arm slunk around Bri’s neck and she bent to kiss her cheek, ‘Sorry, Babe.’

‘S’OK,’ Bri kissed her back. The kiss lingered a moment on her cheek then Bri glanced sideways at Stephen, ‘C’mere,’ she said to G. G leaned down and Bri kissed her full on the mouth. As Stephen watched their lips pressed together and then parted slightly. He saw their tongues cross over to tease one another. G’s eyes were closed but Bri kept hers fixed on Stephen. This was incredible. Stephen had never actually witnessed two women kiss as lovers. He didn’t know if this was real or just a show for him. But he liked it and his cock started to respond.

Then G leaned over to whisper to Bri.

‘You ask him,’ Bri said aloud.

‘Ask me what?’ Stephen was curious.

Bri looked at G but she said nothing, ‘She wants to see your cock, but she’s too scared to ask. Fucking virgin.’ Bri mocked.

‘Shut up.’ Then looking at Stephen G asked, ‘Is it really big?’

‘Bri says it is. I don’t have much experience with cocks,’ Stephen joked.

‘Can I see?’ G asked coyly.

‘I suppose,’ Stephen looked at Bri who seemed to give a small nod and a smile.

Eyes fixed on Bri, Stephen untied the belt of his dressing gown and opened it to expose his semi-hard cock resting against his thigh.

G immediately commented, ‘How big does it get?’

‘I think I know how we can find out,’ Bri said quietly.

She pulled G down onto the seat beside her. G now had her back against the sofa and Bri quickly knelt over her lap, just the way she had done with Stephen. ‘He likes girls together,’ she said quietly as she leaned in to G. Their lips met in a soft kiss and their hands started to roam up and down one another’s body. G’s hands encircled Bri’s bottom and Bri fondled G’s boobs. Stephen watched fascinated as their mouths parted and he could see their tongues, tips lightly touching. They were so soft and gentle with one another it was beautiful to watch.

Bri kissed G’s neck as she started to unbutton the waistcoat. It was soon open and G wriggled to help her remove it. In one swift action Bri then pulled G’s top off over her head. She wore just her bra and Stephen could see her fulsome breasts bulging over the half cup. All of this had done wonders for his cock which was now at attention in his lap and Stephen gently stroked himself as he watched them.

‘You too,’ G spoke quietly. She then tugged Bri’s top out of the waistband of her small skirt and pulled it over her head. They both now sat in their bras. G lightly kissed Bri’s neck and shoulders before slipping her bra straps off and letting the bra fall away from her boobs.

Stephen relished seeing her pale pink nipples again and his cock twitched with excitement as G took them into her mouth one by one. As her friend suckled on her tits Bri looked over at Stephen. She smiled when she saw that his cock was fully erect and murmured something to G. G turned her face sideways to look and she too grinned and then turned back to suck on her friend’s nipple once more. As she did this Bri unsnapped her bra strap and drew it off her waist where it had slipped. She was now naked from the waist up. She wanted G to be the same and pulling her forward she opened her bra. Stephen stroked a little harder as the larger breasts were revealed, already topped with thick, erect brown nipples. Bri immediately dropped her head to suck one of them into her mouth, to which G gave a little gasp of pleasure. For the next few minutes the girls exchanged suckling kisses to one another’s breasts and Stephen slowly masturbated next to them.

Then G’s hand stole across to reach into Stephen’s lap. Her finger tips tickled his balls and then her hand rested on top of his. Bri noticed and looked at her friend who spoke in an exaggeratedly pouty voice, ‘I want to play with the nice man’s cock.’

Bri just climbed out of her lap and knelt by Stephen’s feet. G just seemed to loll sideways so that she was half lying across his lap. Both girls started to tickle and stroke Stephen’s erection and he let go to enjoy their touch. Bri then bent her head to plant tiny, soft kisses on his thighs and then his balls, while G did the same thing, kissing along his shaft. The kisses were just with lips and with a butterfly lightness of touch. Stephen’s head was swimming. From virtually never experiencing oral sex he now had two sexy young girls kissing his manhood. He put his head back and savoured every touch and caress of their hands and lips.

G moved up his shaft and the pressure of her kisses increased. A hot velvety softness encased his cockhead and Stephen glanced down to see G, eyes closed, sucking his cock into her mouth. An involuntary groan escaped his lips.

‘He likes that, babe.’ He heard Bri speak softly. Her head then disappeared behind and below G’s and Stephen felt her lips and tongue press into his shaft just below G’s mouth. This was intense and the sensations caused him to well-up. He felt he was going to cum. He didn’t want this experience to end but he had to regain control. Almost in a reflex he doubled-up and gently pushed the girls back, groaning as he did so.

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April’s World Pt. 02

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Alex Tanner, named after her father, was April’s 19-year-old daughter who just arrived from Oregon where she was living with her father due to school. When April moved to Boston two years ago, she left her daughter, Alex, with her father to finish her high school. Like her mother, Alex was a stunning looking redhead, with blue eyes and a smile that lights up the world. However, unlike her mother who was tall and slender, she was the opposite, she was short standing at 5’3″, curvy with full DD cup breasts, round ass, and toned calves. Alex had no problem approaching the boys to get what she wants.

After arriving in Boston, April knew that her daughter Alex would be a threat to her by either stealing her man away or die trying. Alex would be in Boston for just a few weeks; she was just here for the summer, but April knew that Alex wanted to move to Boston permanently to pursue her dream of living in the big city and becoming a television journalist. April wasn’t jealous of her daughter, but she knew she would stop at nothing to get to Jayden. She seemed to effortlessly attract men with her long red hair, bright blue eyes and desirable, curvy tan frame. To go with her name, Alex visited the tanning salon once a week and sometimes twice in the winter. When she was in high school, Alex sometimes had more than one boyfriend and would bring them home while her mother was at work. However, out of respect for her daughter, April never dated anyone after the divorce with Alex’ father. She had many guys who were interested in her, but never gave them the time of day. That was until she moved to Boston and met Jayden. April had divorce Alex’ father after she caught him in bed multiple times with the babysitter, Alex’s teacher, Alex’ best friend and mother.

Alex had asked April about Jayden Cole after seeing their photos on April’s Facebook page and a framed picture next to April’s bed; which Jayden had given her after a month of dating. April admitted that he was a great and handsome guy, great in the bedroom, and was more than satisfied by the size of his black cock. April did not mind sharing these things with her daughter because, well, she knew one way or another Alex was going to find out herself. Alex responded “Mmm-hmmm,” after April told her about his sexual performance, a clear giveaway that she wanted to meet Jayden and perhaps sample some of that prowess for herself. Alex made her intentions quite clear when she started roaming around the apartment pointing at different locations. “So this is where he fucked you, right?” She remarked, pointing to April’s bed. “Where else does he fuck you? Ooooh, have you ever been to his apartment to fuck?”

“Yes, Alex, this is where we make love, and yes, I have been to his apartment.”

“Does he ever fuck you on the floor? In the bathroom? In the kitchen?”

“Yes, yes and yes, Alex,” April answered, starting to get agitated.

“Just asking, mother. No need to get an attitude,” she replied, giving April a wicked wink.

“Like I said, he’s really sweet. He makes me happy and not here to destroy my life, unlike you and your father. I’m very lucky to have him.”

“So, do you think he’d go for it?”

“Go for what?”

“A threesome, silly. C’mon mother, keep up!”

“Oh no, no. Alex. There is no way I am going to let you ruin this for me. And plus, he’s not that kind of guy to go after minors.”

Alex laughed. “Why? Why not? I’m not going to take him away from you. I just want to fuck him once.”

“Alex, I’m not going to fuck him with you there.”

“No, no mother. I want him to fuck me with YOU there.”

April rolled her eyes. “Why did I tell you about him?”

Alex chuckled. “Well, you did. And I want to fuck him. It’s only fair. I’ve never been with a black guy. I want to see what the big hype was about fucking a black guy.”

“Can’t you find another one?”

“Where? In Bend, Oregon?”

April sighed.

“Come on, what’s the worst that could happen? You guys don’t use condoms, right?”

“Well, we mean to, but sometimes we just get so hot, and…”

“You mean, you don’t.”

“Look…”

“You want a baby by him, right?”

“Young lady…” April yelled, trying to put a stop to this conversation.

“Just say it, mom!”

“Look, we’ve thought about it, OK? And we’ve also talked about it, too.”

“So you just don’t tuzla escort want me falling pregnant first, right?”

“Young lady this conversation is over.”

Alex smiled.

“I’d like to have a mixed baby too, you know, a cute one like Kim Kardashian’s kids. They’re so gorgeous, you know? Plus, they’ve estimated in twenty-five years, that mixed babies will be the majority of the races.”

April sat down on the bed and put her head in her palm.

“Come on,” said Alex, sitting down next to her combing her mother’s hair with her fingers. “You want one and I want one, right?”

April nodded. “Alex, you’re not fucking my man. And I’d be damned if you were to carry his baby.”

“Well, we’ll see about that. May the first one win!” Alex laughed.

—

After a lot of thought and contemplations, April had finally invited Jayden over for dinner to meet her daughter Alex. Like every other guy, Jayden couldn’t keep his eyes off Alex during dinner at April’s apartment. The feeling was mutual. At times, it seemed as if Alex wanted to eat Jayden for dessert. She would lick her fork slow and extra long after she put food in her mouth and wink at him. She purposefully dropped a piece of chicken inside her shirt and let it go between her breasts. “Ooops, looks like I’ve dropped a piece of meat between my breasts,” she said looking at Jayden. “Sorry!” she said as she got up to shake it out of her shirt, slightly exposing some cleavage. She took the napkin and slid it between her breast and reached under her shirt pulling it up and down from both ends.

April found the body language between her daughter and Jayden more than a little uncomfortable. “Enough, young lady,” she yelled at her daughter. It was all she could do not to excuse herself from the table. More than anything, she feared that Jayden would think that Alex was hotter and sexier. She was younger, with larger breasts and a bigger round ass. She could tell that Jayden couldn’t get enough of her breasts and ass, and seemed to be fascinated by the tiny freckles on her nose.

After the post-dinner conversation concluded, April walked Jayden back to his apartment to chat for a little bit and say goodbye. Back in April’s apartment, Alex was infuriated and vexed thinking her mother invited him over to let him fuck her or to at least have a threesome.

After closing the door, April paused for a minute to catch her breath.

“Jay?”

“Yeah, babe?”

“Do you like her?”

“Uh…”

“My daughter?”

“April…”

“It’s OK. Be honest.”

“Oh, God. I don’t want you to be upset and us to fight…”

“We’re not going to fight, Jay. But I saw the look in your eyes. You like her. You’re attracted to her.”

Jayden bit his lower lip. “Look, April, your daughter’s beautiful. You know that.”

“All too well.”

“But she’s not you. She doesn’t have what you have.”

“She has more of it!”

“Yes, but she’s still your daughter. I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize what we have”

“Look, I didn’t want to mention this before you met her, but she likes you, too. She says she’s attracted to you.”

“Oh!”

“And… she… she wants us to have… she wants us to have a threesome,” April said, lowering her head in embarrassment.

“A threesome?!”

“Yes.”

“Whoa!”

“I knew you’d go for it, the way you looked at her.”

“No, no, no. Not unless you’re comfortable.”

“What?”

“April, I love you. I would never do something like that if you weren’t comfortable with it.”

“Really?”

“Really, what? You mean you doubted me?”

“Well, no, no, no…”

“How could you doubt me, April?”

“I… I thought you’d insist, even if I didn’t want to…”

“What? How could you say that? I would never do that!”

“Oh, God!”

“Come on, April! Why would you assume that?”

“Well, you’re a guy, and…”

“Yeah, I’m just a horny black guy, right?”

“No, no! Not at all, it’s just that… you’re a guy, and…”

“Fuck it, April! I’m not that kind of guy! You know that! What’s wrong with you?”

“Jay…”

“Fuck this. I’m going to bed. If you would excuse me.”

April left and Jayden slammed the door shut behind her. April had never seen him so angry.

She walked back over to her apartment and stood behind göztepe escort the door to compose herself. She then walked the bathroom mirror and looked at herself. It had been a miserable night. She realized that she was wrong to fear that Jayden would leave her for Alex, that he would have indeed declined the threesome idea if she said she wasn’t comfortable. She began to cry before heading off to bed.

—

Next morning, Jayden had calmed down. He called April to apologize for losing his temper and said he didn’t realize why she might be nervous about losing him to her young daughter. April and Jayden agreed to put their argument behind them and also agreed that a threesome with Alex was a really hot idea.

In the days leading up to the three-way sex session, April kept trying to battle back her nervousness. Her worst fear was Jayden cumming inside her young daughter and causing her to fall pregnant. She feared that she would be humiliated if Alex could do something she had yet to do, become the mother of this beautiful black man’s child.

Although she regretted doubting Jayden’s loyalty, she knew that he would want to cum inside of Alex, just to say that he fucked a future television journalist. She was finally OK with that.

Friday night finally arrived, and Jayden showed up just a few minutes after Alex arrived at April’s apartment. Alex had gone shopping and pampering herself for this big night. April wore tight jeans and a white blouse. Alex wore a plaid miniskirt that barely covers her legs and showed off her plump under butt in a red thong, and a tight white button down shirt tied just under her breasts with the top buttons undone to show her braless breast and already erect nipples through the shirt. Jayden wore a white dress shirt and khaki slacks through which the ladies could see his already erect penis.

“Hmm-mm!” Alex cooed as she saw him.

“Hey, handsome!” April said winking at him and licking her lips.

“Hello, ladies! You both look marvelous.”

He kissed April first with passion behind the kiss. Then he kissed Alex, as she grabbed his ass, “yum, sweet chocolate,” she said as she kissed and sucked on his earlobe.

April grabbed his hand and led the way to the bedroom with Alex following behind. Once in the bedroom, April took her clothes off standing in just her white lace panties. Jayden took his shirt off as Alex bend down in front of him removing his pants. She pulled down his boxers exposing his gigantic black cock. She almost fell backward on her ass when his cock popped out of his boxers almost hit her in the face.

Even after so long of dating, Jayden was still admiring April body. He likes how firm her ass was in her thong and even at her age, how her breasts were still firm and perky.

Jayden climbed onto the bed next to April and asked her to lap him. April stood up over Jayden and took off her panties and throw it on his face for him to smell. He loves the scent of pussy on her thong. She always made sure to leave her panties behind when she sleeps over his place. And he always made sure to wash them with his laundry and give it back to her the next time she comes over. April knelt down with each knee at the side of his face. Jayden placed both hands on her ass and gently pulled her closer to his face. He placed his mouth over her pussy lips as he Frenched kissed her nectar. April loved when he ate her pussy and let her come all over his face for her to lick later as they kissed.

Alex got up and took her top off, letting her double D cup breasts free for Jayden to see. As Jayden was busy eating her mother she grabbed his full hard on and placed it between her breasts and titty fucked his big black cock. She took his massive head in her mouth as she rubbed her breasts on his cock. His cock twitched between her breasts. She grabbed her nipples to wrap her breasts around his whole cock and reach under with her other hand and massaged his balls. She rubbed her thumb around his ass hole as she massaged his balls, then stick it in. His body flinched and butt jerked up as she did that and he exploded in her mouth.

April and Alex swap places. April still standing over him, turned around giving him a nice view of her ass as she bent over taking his big black cock in her. She rubbed her clit over his baseball size head before sliding down taking his anaconda üsküdar escort sized cock inside her. By now she’s used to his size and able to take him balls deep. Alex, replacing her mother, stood over his face as she pulled down her thong and sat on his face with her already soaked pussy. She rocked her hips back and forth, sliding her pussy over his mouth. At times, she slid all the way pass her ass to make him lick her butt hole. Unlike her mother, Alex liked a little butt play, whether it’s to her or the guy she’s fucking.

“Oh, yes! Don’t stop,” she yelled as she came over his face. “Oh my God, mom! He is such a good pussy eater.”

“I know. Why do you think I let him eat me first?”

After cumming so many time and countless orgasms, April got off Jayden and walked toward her personal bathroom.

“Want me to clean you off?” he asked her as she walked away. Jayden and April usually clean each other off after they were done. April would sit on his face and sixty-nine him as she sucked her juice off his cock.

April appreciated his sexual loyalty, but she knew what he really wanted. “No, no,” she responded. “Give it to her. Give it to her. She needs it,” and continued her way to the bathroom.

Alex, still weak at the knees, rolled over and lapped his black cock. She underestimated how big he was and attempted to slide down all the way and quickly changed her mind when his massive head could not penetrate her, even as wet as she was. Alex has been with big cocks before, but never a BIG BLACK COCK. She finally managed to get the head inside her and thought to herself, now what. Jayden grabbed Alex by her waist and gently pushed his cock into her until he was more than half way inside her cunt. Alex wanted to cry, but held it inside because it’s always been her dream to fuck a black guy and now she was, she would enjoy it.

Jayden wanting to go all the way deep in her asked her to get on her hands and knees. She obliged and got into the doggy position. He spread her legs wider as he set himself between them, preparing to penetrate her. He drove it into her pussy and slowly pushed himself deeper into her. Once he was all the way inside her, he began to stroke slow and hard at times and let his cock inside her long between each stroke.

“Give it to me! Awe, yes! Don’t stop! Fuck me!” she hollered, working her erotic magic on her mother’s man.

April was surprised at herself after realizing that she was actually enjoying watching her man fuck her daughter. After she returned from the bathroom, she sat on a chair at the end of her bed watching them fuck.

Jayden began to grunt and groan like a man who had completely surrendered to his deepest sexual urges. His fingers and tongue seemed to dart everywhere, enjoying the beauty and scent of this young beauty. He licked his thumb and stuck it in Alex’ ass hole, to return the favor from earlier. She on the other hand actually liked it.

“Come on, come on!” Alex added. “Give it to me! Fuck my ass. Stick your cock in my ass.”

Jayden turned back to get confirmation from April. She nodded her head in approval.

“Sure thing,” Jayden whispered, pulling his cock out of Alex’ pussy and spreading her ass cheeks to insert his large black cock into her gorgeous pink ass hole.

“Oh…oooh!” Alex screamed, struggling to accommodate Jayden’s size. “Oh my God!” Alex gasped. “He’s so big, mother!”

Alex continued to grunt as Jayden’s large cock pumped in and out of her. After several minutes, her difficulty turned into delight, and Alex soon began to thrash around as the sensation travels through her body and she orgasmed. Like mother, like daughter, she squirted all over the bed. For a brief moment, April thought her young daughter was having a seizure. Then she remembered the sensation she had the first time with him.

After Alex came, Jayden drilled her one last time and exploded deep inside her ass. “Ooh, God!” Alex feeling drained, gasped as Jayden’s cum poured out of her ass mixing with her pussy juice.

An exhausted Jayden laid beside Alex. April joined them on the bed and laid on the other side of Jayden. He placed his arms around their shoulders admiring their beautiful bodies. April and Alex looked at him, and then each other. Alex gave her mother a thumbs-up.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her breathing now back to normal.

“No,” April replied. “Thank him!”

The two ladies laughed and admired the naked black man between them. They began to kiss down the sides of his body, hoping to lure him back to arousal. They knew it wouldn’t be long before he was ready to go again.

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We stood naked before a large mirror in his bathroom. I studied my reflection while Richard ran hot water over a washcloth. Moments earlier we had given each other handjobs as we sat on his living room couch. I had willingly stroked a man’s erection and allowed him to do the same for me.

I didn’t appear any different in the mirror but I knew I had suddenly changed. The feel of his hand caressing my private parts had been wonderful, but mostly I thought of the heat and firmness of his hard cock in my own hand.

Richard ran the washcloth over my belly and thighs then cleaned my cock and balls. It didn’t bother me at all that I was allowing a man free access to my crotch. He rinsed the washcloth then gave it to me. I performed the same service for him.

A thrill ran up and down my spine when his penis became semi-erect in my hands. I was amazed at his recuperative powers. And, I was flattered by his response to my touches.

I must be queer if I enjoy giving a man a hard-on, I thought to myself.

We walked hand-in-hand back to the living room. Richard slipped into his boxers while I pulled up my little string bikini briefs. He went and poured two glasses of wine then returned to me. We sat close together on the couch.

“I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did,” he said softly.

“Maybe more….” I answered.

There was a nagging question on my mind that I felt that if I asked it, the answer could very well change my life. I took a large swallow of wine then turned and faced Richard.

“Where do we go from here?” I asked my voice barely above a whisper.

“That is entirely up to you,” he answered, “…but first, I want you to tell me why you moved here—why did you leave your home and move a thousand miles to a city where you have no family—and as far as I know—I am your only friend here. What was so important that you risked changing everything in your life? What were you hoping to find here?”

I took another gulp of wine then said: “I don’t know why I moved here—all I know is I needed to make a change in my life…I wasn’t happy back there—something was missing.”

“It occurred to you that you might be gay, and you were too embarrassed or ashamed to explore that possibility living near your family and friends?” he asked.

“I don’t know—maybe…” I answered.

There was silence while we sipped our wine then I finally said: “All I know is I’m happy when I’m with you—I have a good time with you—I really like you—I like you a lot….” my voice trailed off.

He looked into my eyes and asked: “What do you want to do about that? What do you want to do about ‘us’?”

I took a deep breath and softly replied, “I guess…I want you to teach me—I want you to show me how….”

“You want me to ‘teach’ you how to be gay?” he asked.

My face turned red. “I, ah…yes, I think so….”

His face softened with a slight smile across his lips. “That’s not something I can ‘teach’ you—you either prefer the company of men or you don’t—you’d rather have sex with men or you don’t…if you decide that you want to have sex with men more than women—yes, I can teach you that—I can definitely teach you how to sexually satisfy a man, but first you have to know who you are.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“In the gay world there are generally two types of guys—there are ‘tops’ and there are ‘bottoms’—have you heard those words before?”

“Yes, I’ve heard about that,” I answered.

“So what do those words mean?” he asked.

He wasn’t going to make this easy for me, I thought.

“Well, ah…I think it means the ‘bottom’ submits to the ‘top’….”

“Submits? How does he ‘submit’ to the ‘top’?”

My face was beet red now but I was determined to answer his question.

“The ‘bottom’ gets more pleasure from, ah…’servicing’ the ‘top’ than being the one who is ‘serviced’….”

“Johnny, I’m not trying to intentionally embarrass you, but if you decide this is what you want—you have to know and understand what you’re getting yourself into…are you saying you want to be my ‘boy’—are you telling me you want me to teach you how to sexually satisfy my penis with your hands—your mouth—and your bottom? Is this what you want?”

I took another deep breath then said “Yes—this is what I want—I want to be your ‘boy’….”

I was visibly trembling. He put his arm around me and pulled me close to him. I loved the warmth coming from his body.

“You’ve made me a very, very happy man, Johnny…since the day we met I’ve wanted you—I wanted to hold and caress you—I wanted to kiss you and feel your hands and lips on my body–I hoped and prayed you would want to be my ‘boy’—I am so attracted to you—I have to tell you one thing though…”

“Sure, Richard,” I said, “…what is it?”

“If you decide you want to be my ‘boy’—I will expect and demand total obedience from you—you will perform whatever task or fikirtepe escort duty I demand without question—you will learn how to sexually satisfy me—wherever and whenever I ask…in return, I will provide you with comfort, safety, security and most importantly—love…we could have a very nice life together…now—Johnny, do you want to be my ‘boy’?”

Tears of happiness welled in my eyes. I threw my arms around him and gazed into his beautiful eyes.

“Yes, Richard, I want to be your ‘boy’—please let me be your ‘boy’….”

We kissed and hugged. Our lips melded into one. I’d never been happier in my life.

“Take off your shorts and sit on my lap,” he ordered.

“Yes, Richard,” I obeyed. I was naked sitting on his lap.

We kissed–his lips were warm and soft. Our kisses were passionate—unhurried.

“Reach inside my shorts and caress me,” he said.

“Yes, Richard.”

My small hand slid inside the waistband and found his hard cock. I ran my hand up and down his cock and balls. My own penis became hard and Richard squeezed it then released it. We smiled at one another.

“Your own pleasure is up to me—from now on I will decide when you can orgasm,” he said, “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Richard—I understand,” I said as my hand continued stroking his intimate flesh.

I felt his penis pulsate in my hand. Richard traced a finger around my lips.

“It’s time we further your education,” he smiled.

I knew what he meant—a shiver ran up and down my spine. I was about to taste a man’s cock for the first time and the thought of it caused my own cock to throb.

He looked me in the eyes and said, “I want you to kneel between my legs—get used to it—you will be on your knees several times a day.”

The forcefulness of his command excited me—I loved obeying a strong man.

“Pull down my shorts,” he said and he lifted his hips to assist me. When his beautiful cock sprang into view my mind was overcome with lust and desire.

“Don’t touch it yet–breathe deeply and smell my crotch,” he ordered.

This was all new to me and it seemed like a strange request but when I inhaled his manly aroma I swooned with delight. His musky odor was overpowering and my mind was soon lost in a sensual fog.

“Cradle my balls in your right hand—take hold of the base of the shaft with your left—kiss my cock from the tip to the base, and always remember: whenever you kiss and lick my cock and balls keep your eyes open and focused on what you are doing.”

“Yes, Richard,” I said. His words overwhelmed me and his manly scent was driving me wild with passion.

I pressed my lips to his cockhead—so soft—so hot—I felt the cum begin to boil in my own balls.

I slowly covered his cock with kisses—every wonderful inch of it. When he told me to use my tongue I lapped at his flesh with long, loving strokes. His cock glistened with my saliva. I tasted his pre-cum and my own cock throbbed—my balls ached for release.

“Wet your lips and slide them over my cockhead—keep your tongue on my cock at all times,” he ordered. “And when I cum, Johnny—I expect you to swallow all of it.”

The crudeness of his command excited and thrilled me beyond belief—it was at that moment I was convinced this was my calling in life–I was born to kneel between men’s legs and give them pleasure with my hands and mouth.

He had me slowly stroke the base of his prick while I sucked his cockhead deeper into my mouth. His scrotum was heavy in my hand as I rolled and massaged his balls. My own excitement no longer mattered to me. My only concern was to bring him to the best orgasm he’d ever had.

His moans were my inspiration—the wild gyrations of his hips told me I was performing well. He told me to go faster. My hand became a blur on his cock—my mouth was filled with his hot, trembling flesh.

I felt his cock expand in my hand—his balls tightened and his hips jerked wildly off the couch. He screamed and shouted his pleasure as his balls unloaded in my mouth. It took my very best efforts to swallow all of his manly cream.

When his cock grew soft he slumped back on the couch. Instinctively, I cleaned his cock with my lips and tongue.

Wow, I thought, that was the most erotic act I had ever experienced in my life. My cock and balls throbbed and ached, but I didn’t care–Richard would decide when it was my time to cum.

He leaned forward and gently took my head in his hands and kissed me on my cum-slicked lips. The look of pure bliss on his face filled me with pride. I finally knew for sure that moving a thousand miles from home was the right thing to do.

I helped Richard pull up his boxers—I was to remain naked. He went and poured one glass of wine and I sat close to him on the couch.

“Put your right arm around my shoulders—reach into my shorts with your left hand and hold my balls,” he commanded.

I immediately gebze escort obeyed–his ball sac was still heavy in my hand.

“This is how a ‘boy’ demonstrates his submission to his ‘man’,” he explained. “By having to hold another man’s balls, the boy freely accepts and admits the fact of his man’s dominance over him—you will be holding my balls often.”

He placed the wine glass at my lips and I took a large swallow. I suddenly realized how helpless I was in this position. By having me hold his balls, it occurred to me I was no longer a free and independent person—he was totally and completely in charge of this relationship—I belonged to him in both body and soul. And the thought of that was a little scary, but it also brought me great joy and comfort.

He took hold of my still rigid cock and smeared my pre-cum onto his fingers and presented them to my lips—I lapped up my own juices and cleaned his hand. I knew he was going to have me do things I’d never dreamt of before, and I readily accepted that I would obey his every wish and desire.

This was the beginning of my new life and I was determined to make it work.

“You mentioned earlier that you had a job interview in the morning—is that correct?” he asked.

“Yes, I’m supposed to be there at nine,” I answered.

“You’re not going—as long as you’re my boy you won’t have a job—you will be with me all day every day,” he said. “You will live here with me—we’ll move your things tomorrow. I have a very strong libido and you will be here to service me whenever I desire.”

“Yes, Richard.”

“I will do all of the cooking and you will do all of the cleaning—I expect the house to be spotless.”

“Yes, Richard,”

“I do most of my work online and you will assist me. Don’t worry–you’re a bright boy—I’ll teach you what you’ll need to know.”

“Yes, Richard.”

“One more thing,” he continued, “…if you displease me or disobey me in any way you will be punished…it will usually be an old-fashioned spanking, but if I think your infraction merits it—I will use a paddle or belt on your bottom, and I guarantee you will not like it one bit.”

He pulled my head to his and we kissed. He gazed into my eyes and spoke softly.

“This is the last chance you have to change your mind. Once you move in here you belong to me—you will have no other choice or option but to obey me—you will be my property—I will own you and do whatever I want with you…the choice is yours—do you still want to be my boy?”

Suddenly the seriousness of it all hit me like a brick. A lump formed in my throat and I had a slight panic-attack. I would no longer be able to do whatever I wanted…I wouldn’t be able to go wherever the mood struck…I would actually belong to another human being and be forced to do whatever he wanted me to do my own feelings be damned. Did I really want to be Richard’s slave?

I stared into Richard’s eyes.

“Richard, I want to be your boy, but I don’t know what to do…I want you to teach me to be the best boy you’ve ever had—yes, I want to be your boy, Richard.”

“Johnny, just remember my Golden Rule: if I’m happy—you’ll be happy—if I’m unhappy—you’ll be very, very unhappy.”

He kissed me hard and long while I proudly held his balls.

Richard’s cock sprang to life again. He had me caress him until I felt it jump and twitch in my hand.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” he said.

He had me hold his cock until we reached the side of the bed then I went to my knees and pulled down his boxers. I automatically inhaled his aroma making my head dizzy with lust and desire.

The bedspread was pulled down and he lay on his back.

“Kneel between my legs, boy,” he said in a commanding voice.

I climbed onto the bed and knelt between his open thighs. He had satin bed sheets—they felt soft and luxurious. I held his balls in one hand, and grasped his cock with my other then began kissing and licking his deliciously hot flesh.

“Lick my balls,” he ordered.

His obscene command caused my own balls to begin aching again. It reminded me that I hadn’t cum yet but I had no control over my own orgasms anymore.

I sucked his balls—first one in my mouth then the other. My tongue lathered the soft skin of his scrotum.

Suddenly he pulled his legs back and opened his thighs.

“Lick my asshole, boy,” he ordered.

He made it sound so depraved and dirty I almost shot my load right then. I heard that some people did this but it was a first for me.

I tentatively touched his anus with my tongue and licked around and over his rosebud. I was pleasantly surprised that it wasn’t awful. I became bolder and pushed my tongue into his hole. He moaned and writhed above me.

“That’s it, boy—tongue-fuck my asshole—get used to it—you’ll be eating my ass every day.”

I pushed my tongue into him as far as it would go and covered the içerenköy escort walls of his asshole with saliva. The tightness of his asshole against my tongue thrilled and inspired me. I loved eating his asshole.

He pushed my head away and said, “Suck me off, Johnny—suck my cock and eat my cum.”

I was so excited by his dirty-talk I had a difficult time catching my breath. Only my second blow-job and I had him moaning in no time at all. His animal-like noises filled the room and I slobbered over his cock until I felt his balls contract then flattened my tongue on his slit and lapped-up his cum as he shot load-after-load of hot cum into my greedily sucking mouth.

We were both sweating profusely by the time he was spent.

My cock was so hard and my balls ached so much that whimpering noises of frustration escaped my throat. He knew what I needed and softly laughed.

“Lay back, boy…I know you’re going to love this….”

He furiously stroked my cock for thirty seconds then my balls exploded spewing gobs of semen straight in the air. His hand and my thighs were saturated with my creamy spunk. It was the most intense orgasm I’d ever experienced.

I thanked him over and over and covered his face with kisses.

He had me retrieve a warm washcloth and I cleaned us both. I fell asleep in his arms with a smile on my face

I was awakened the next morning by his lips kissing mine. He was on top of me and I held him tight as our kisses became more urgent. Suddenly he rolled off me and onto his back–his cock standing proudly erect.

“Sweetie,” he said, “…show me what you learned last night.”

I smiled and knelt between his thighs and used my hands, lips and tongue on his beautiful cock and balls.

I couldn’t think of a better way to start the day.

After we showered he prepared a delicious breakfast. We talked and laughed like we had for the past week but we both knew our lives were about to undergo dramatic changes.

Richard had me call the company where I was to have the interview and tell them I wouldn’t be there.

“Sexually satisfying me is only one aspect of becoming my boy,” he explained. “I’m also going to teach you responsibility and integrity which in turn will give you the self-confidence to lead a fulfilling and productive life. Some men want their boys to remain immature and dependent on them for everything—it gives them the feel of absolute power and control—I’m not that insecure…I don’t want a sissy-boy whose only skill is giving good blow-jobs…I want a companion who can think for himself and provide me with interesting and challenging thoughts and conversation…I have high expectations for you, Johnny—I know you can be that boy.”

“Richard, I want to be that kind of boy for you,” I said softly.

“I know you do—and you will be.”

He smiled. “In the meantime you need a lot of practice. Before we move your things in here–get on your knees—open my pants and take out my cock—then suck me off—I want you to have the taste of my cum in your mouth the rest of the morning.”

I had a huge grin on my face as I went to my knees and obeyed his command.

It took less than an hour to move my things into Richard’s house. Afterwards, I found the apartment manager and gave him the key and thanked him—Richard insisted on it.

We drove to a nearby shopping mall and Richard led us into a sporting goods store. I had no idea why we were there. He knew where he was going, though, and I soon found myself standing before a shelf that held nothing but jockstraps.

“What size briefs do you wear?” he asked me.

“Medium,” I said.

Richard searched the shelf and pulled off five packages of plain white jocks—size Small.

When we left the store Richard found the malls Men’s Room and gave me one of the packages.

“Go into a stall and take off your briefs and put this on—make sure the back strap fits tight against your bottom-hole,” he ordered.

I quickly obeyed him and when I returned to his side he pointed to a trash container.

“Throw your briefs in there—you won’t be needing them anymore.”

The strap rubbing against my anus was uncomfortable.

Richard noticed my agitation and said, “You’ll get used to it.”

When we approached his car in the parking lot he asked me if I could see inside the car. I was a little puzzled by his question.

“Well, ah, no—you have tinted windows,” I said.

Once inside he said, “Strip to your jockstrap and move next to me.”

I briefly panicked but remembered no one could see inside the car.

I sat next to him wearing only my new jockstrap. I felt helpless and small.

He kissed me then said: “Open my pants—put your left arm around my shoulders—reach into my shorts and hold my balls.”

I immediately obeyed him. I rested my head against his shoulder as we drove home.

Before we got to his house he said: “After lunch you’re going to have long session between my legs.”

The thought of it made my penis hard inside my tiny jockstrap.

“Thank you,” I said and kissed his cheek.

A warm glow washed over me–I felt contented and at peace with myself.

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